March 27, 2022:~ OKAY NOW THIS FU*KEN GAME IS OVER ~ OR Just Beginning
You see I was a kind of decent kid in Grade 1 to 5 ( ? ) except in Grade 4 I was dragged without any PERMISSION By My Catholic School = Albert Lacombe Elementary School to a FUNERAL of one of MY CLASSMATES ( Dale Wiesburger ) on the YELLOW SCHOOL BUS we were all packed and loaded ( we never had a letter to take home to advise our parents that this FIELD Trip was taking place ) and we were taken to the Church on The Hill where some of the kids in our School Worshiped on Sundays .. and then were hauled to the Holy Cross Cemetery to a Burial ( and we were told that this will be us we have to obey ) and I now as I was drunk & drugged ( Beer & Wine ) shortly after this as my DAD was taken from us after the shit went down ... 4 years from Dale's DEATH .. he was GONE
This was THEIR TOWN -- and The Children WERE OWNED by The Church ~ The Baptismal Paper, The Confirmation Paper these were a show that ( OUR SOUL ) read this again -- as the ( THE CHURCH " OWNED OUR SOUL " ) and we had to do OUR LIVES the way the HOLY ROMAN CATHOLIC CHURCH wanted
Dale Wiesburger was the WARNING SHOT to us KIDS -- Obey the SCHOOL / CHURCH Owned and Ran
Next Year it began --- The Teacher Ms. Kemilani ( Jamaican ) for SPIKED HEELS daily and FREQUENT STRAPS TO THE HANDS WITH HER RULER --- and this was when ( my ) Marks dropped
And the Catholic Girls went to work with Tying me to the Monkey Bars in the School Playground , and a few times in the woods off the playground
One day I was at the Table in our dinning area of our FAMILY HOME and it was a damn math problem that I was having a issue with and something occurred I was sent to my room, and I don't have much memory around this night -- IT WAS MASSIVE
Next day I was in The Principal Office ( Bennett ) I think and Ms. Kemilani and it was loud and it was angry and it was ....
The next thing I remember is the Priests Rectory on the Church Ground inside somewhere, then I was at home....
And my Mom and Dad were freaking out Mom was in Tears and Dad was over the edge
We then had the Confessional Booths ( Portables ) brought into the Gym at the School and I as were all the the kids in school ( this was grade 5 or early 6 ) and I
Then remember my dad unable to even look at me no more ... he would move out in the year
He then had a chest pain and was taken to the Misercrdia Hospital a CATHOLIC HOSPITAL this occurred at the WESTWIND OVAL where dad raced his car,
It would e a few days then me and my little sister were allowed to visit him ( and I will never forget the look on his face as he was scared, shit scared )
He would be dead in a few years ---at his Girl Friends and for some weird an damn reason it was left to me to " pick out his suit and his casket " I was 14 ( by 15 days ) and I had just lost my DAD and I in looking back was not doing well
He would die on February 19, 1975 shortly after wishing his Daughter ( my sister a happy birthday )
I saw him for the last time on February 4, 1975 around the same time 11 ish PM in the front drive of OUR Family Home -- He said I love you to me ( for the first & last time ever ) and the next time I would hear those words was November 27, 1997 by a lady I would import ( ya she used me for her Citizenship ) and I was warned not to get married and this
LONELINESS SHIT is some FUCKED UP CHEMICAL and I was also on a massive bunch of FUCKED UP CHEMICALS thanks TO the Alberta Government / Dr Otto Cadsky and BIG PHARMA
Guess what ?
NOW it is 2022 ( and HUMANITY IS ALL FUCKED UP )
And YOU ARE ALL GETTING SO SCREWED by THE Very thing I started writing about in 1986 - 1987 Called
The SOR .... Structure Of REALITY
And they control it
Think about my TOOTH TORTURE THAT YOUR GOVERNMENT PUT ME THROUGH
22 TEETH Yup a FULL MOUTHFUL
45 MINUTES OF PURE TORTURE
SUPPOSED CHILDREN IN THE CLINIC SO I WOULD'NT SCREAM AND FRIGHTEN THEM
NO = ZERO FREEZING
GRUEL
They have owned US ( YOU TOO ) from the GET GO
SLAVES --- And NOTHING MATTERS
WELL WHO IS NEXT ---